April Street
She was born on the side of a hill three miles from the ocean, then the wave reached all that way inland to find her, and now it has her, and now she is riding it everywhere, west and east across the land.
She was born on the side of a hill three miles from the ocean, then the wave reached all that way inland to find her, and now it has her, and now she is riding it everywhere, west and east across the land.
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That deer-giving-birth-to-a-person is at the Walker right now, and lemme tell you: it gave me the willies. All her stuff did. But in a good way. I bought the postcard book of her stuff, and I'll have to show you the one of Little Red Riding Hood with the face of a wolf. Weird, creepy, very cool.
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I have to get up there for that. My friend the painter was telling me about it.
Hmmm. . . Would deer be fair game if they gave birth to people?
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